Tag: Money Team

[Hook 1: Lil Wayne & Stephanie Acevedo]
You can throw up peace, I’m throwin’ squad up
Had to get the dreads bleached, the James Blonde look
I’m ’bout to put my hands on her like E-Honda
She walkin’ around in a Young Money Tee without a bottom
She squad
It’s a Secret society, These niggas tiny, I’ll be your body
Screaming, Money Team, money Team, Money Team, Mula, Screaming, Money Team, Money Team, Money Team
From the Roof tops

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Young Tune winnin’ now
You know I been winnin’ then and now, anyhow
Anyway, Don’t start no shit if you can’t finish loud
I’ve been away, I’ve been around
I’ve been busy doin’ business
Mind your business ‘fore I shut your fuckin’ business down
She say my lyrics like a lifeline when she down
She checkin’ bitches off my timeline when she down
But all them bitches on the sideline, Out of bounds
Watchin’ us play around

[Verse 2: Stephanie Acevedo]
Stephanie and Weezy now
The birds birds birds are you singing now?
They gonna’ keep a lil Puerto-rican out
A lil’ souvenir gotta get me now
Haul ass on a bitch all in the fast lane
Turn Xan on your bitch you are just Plain Jane
I just laugh at the shit with my bad bitch gang (gang gang)
Cause’ you ain’t a bad bitch without a YM chain

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I second that shit you ain’t lyin’ that’s game
I tell your nigga meet me outside in the rain
I shoot him up like a hundred times then again, again & again
Are you not entertained?
Ain’t no better drugs than the ones I know
I don’t wanna dine on bitches I don’t know
I don’t usually do this unless I’m drunk or I’m high
And right now I’m both, Got me talking bout you hoe

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I Said “Tell me who you loyal to ?”
Is it Weezy? Is it Wayne? Is it Tunechi? Is it Gang? Or these no-names hanging with a nigga with a name?
How you poppin’ pain pills and you living with the pain?
You can’t tell me that ain’t horrible
And my love always free when the lights get dark
I know love isn’t cheap I got a nice-ass job
You look pricey to me, I’ll rip your price tag off
Baby “Tell me who you loyal to ?”
Does it start with the money or the man?
Does it end with your heart in your hand?
Fuck it if the money bag in the other hand, That was the plan
Let that nigga spoil you
I guess somebody else on grind mode
But a nigga that provide though
Put his pride to the side though
You my slime so… Tunechi

[Hook 2: Lil Wayne & Stephanie Acevedo]
Said she really love the blonde look
So she dyed her shit we look like Weezy and Madonna
I’m ’bout to put my hands on her like E-Honda
Cause’ She walkin’ around in a Young Money tee without a bottom
Screaming, Money Team, money Team, Money Team, Mula, Screaming, Money Team, Money Team, Money Team, Zoom Out
Nigga you could throw up peace, I’m throwin’ squad up
Had to get the dreads bleached, The James Blonde look
She saw my pic on IG, Now she’s inspired
She dyed her shit we look like Weezy and Madonna
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That’s Some Sick Shit
Money Team

[Skit: Lil Wayne]
See, this Dedication mixtape series is so important to the culture because they say it is. It’s plain and simple, plain and simple. I don’t label it important to the culture. If I have ever labelled it important to the culture I was feelin’ myself and smellin’ my drawers — uh, pause — I’m old, my mama used to always say that, my grandma used to say that “You smellin’ your drawers.” — but anyway, I don’t know if y’all people say that, I’m from the south — but yeah, the Dedication mixtape is important to the culture because the culture say it’s important. So that’s why I still jump my ass in these motherfuckin’ booths, wherever I can find a booth, most likely the same one, and do my motherfuckin’ thing. And I gotta keep doing my thing and that’s why I do my thing because the culture say it’s important. They say “We want that, we need that, we gotta have that.” It make the-it make the world know what I mean? It make the music world spin, and that’s what it’s all about, and it’s ’cause they say it

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for

[Verse 1]
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when even I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can

[Verse 2]
Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
Cause I was trappin’ at Grandma’s house when I came out
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for

[Outro]
Use me to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use me
Use me, then use me
Then you better, then you better
Use me
Use me….
Use me….

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for

[Verse 1]
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when even I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can

[Verse 2]
Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
Cause I was trappin’ at Grandma’s house when I came out
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for

[Outro]
Use me to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use me
Use me, then use me
Then you better, then you better
Use me
Use me….
Use me….

You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, ohhh.(use me)

Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me versuri-lyrics.info
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use meee
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for.

Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when even I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’.

You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can.

Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
Cause I was trappin’ at Grandma’s house when I came out
I said “f*ck the streets” and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now.

You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use meee
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for.

Use meee to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use meee
Use me, then use meee
Then you better, then you better
Use meee
Use meee
Use meee.Future lyricsVideo me

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for

[Verse 1]
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can

[Verse 2]
Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get Xan’d out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out

My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
‘Cause I was trappin’ at grandma’s house when I came out
I said, “Fuck the streets, ” and made made my own lane now
When you get high enough you can dodge raindrops
And tell your mama and your daddy you in a gang now

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for

[Outro]
Use me to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use me
Use me, then use me
Then you better, then you better
Use me
Use me….
Use me….

[Intro]
Ayy what it do man?
It’s your boy Soulja Boy
I got a new dance for y’all, it’s called "Hit ’em with the draco"
Ayy 50 Cent what you talking about?
You made all that money off Vitamin Water and then filed for bankruptcy
You know I’ma knock Chris Brown out when I see him

[Chorus]
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco

[Verse]
So fresh when I walk up in the building
I just a bought a new mansion and it got Versace ceilings
This PCE SOD and you know we killing (Money Team)
And I swear that this year I’ma make some millions
And step through the door so fresh
Look at the diamonds on my neck
Everybody know I’ma flex
Money Team with me
TMT they talk about me on TMZ
50 Cent he know about me
Everybody know I’ma get to the cake
You on the block, I’ma hit you with the draco
You know that I put it in they face
Break it down to the ground, yeah
Draco make a loud sound yeah
All this money up on me
And the money is climbing
Money taller than a mountain
Girl wet like a fountain
Yeah I hit him with the draco
When I step in the [?]
Hit ’em with the draco one time
Hit ’em with the draco two times
Stand in the box, I jab I jab
I’ma knock out Chris Brown
Lot of money on my neck
Riding round with a check
PTE and SOD [?]
(Hit ’em with the draco x2)
Then I take it to the south
I got diamonds in my mouth
I got dogs in the house
Pitbulls on the couch
Lot of money in your face
Yeah we getting to the money
Hit ’em with the draco straight in his face

[Chorus]
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco